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Title: First Love, Last Love; Chapter 8
Author: seinen_no and fonulyn
Rating: NC17 overall
Pairing: Die and Kaoru
Disclaimer: We own no one, only our dirty imaginations.
Summary: When Kaoru and his wife get a divorce, he is forced to leave his little daughter to live with her mother when he’s moving out. He finds support in his best friend, but is friendship everything life has in store for them? Or is their past together going to resurface now that Kaoru’s life has been turned upside down? [yes, I am aware that sounds like an ad for a b-class soap opera XD]
Comments:
seinen_no: We're back! Well, at least for some time *sighs*
I wanna dedicate this chap to our sweet sanghamyers. Hope you had a good time and you get the high-speed internet back tomorrow!
And to melissalovedie. You will know why after reading x)
Of course it's for everybody and you have fun reading!

fonulyn: Gawk. Well, everything was said above already so I’m left with pretty much nothing. I’ll just inform you that the chapter ends a bit awkwardly because the following scene would’ve been too long to include in this so we cut it out into the next part, which hopefully follows soon enough afterwards. Let’s see when ;) You all enjoy!

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Previously happened: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7




First Love, Last Love
Chapter 8



The gigantic bruise on Die's belly was healing very slowly and it still hurt like hell, especially when he was playing the guitar. He had to deal with it though since they were playing some shows within Japan during the next weeks. Of course the redhead used any given opportunity to whine and Kaoru answered by whining about his completely ruined car. The other driver, who had been the reason for the redhead to lose control over the car, hadn't been caught and so they had to pay for everything themselves. Still, it was more than clear that Kaoru didn't care for his car and was only happy that his lover was still in one piece. He only liked to tease the other man with that.

Both guitarists were glad once they were home again, some free days ahead of them. As much as they enjoyed being on tour, playing music for a roaring crowd, they knew how to appreciate the rare moments of silence, just cuddling on the couch without having to go anywhere. They were at home again since the day before yesterday. It was Friday and Mika had announced she'd go out with her friends, to the movies or maybe to this one shopping mall with the huge arcade where they used to hang out.

Kaoru reminded her to be home at midnight, but knew she wouldn't be back before one in the morning. It didn't make sense to argue about that, they've been there, had confined her to her room, cut her pocket money and what else. Finally, they had silently agreed not to bother anymore as long as they knew where she was and as long as she called them in case she came home later. It had been Die's doings to make his lover loosen the leash a bit and see that she was a young girl who just wanted to have fun and that it would be okay as long as her grades were remaining as good as they were.

Truth to be told, they really enjoyed their free evenings when they were able to be there just the two of them. They had already known when they had agreed upon the girl living with them that it would cut their time together and prevent them from doing certain things they had been able to do earlier. Like jumping each other wherever and whenever they felt like it. It was luxurious to be able to spend a few hours alone, knowing that there wasn't any danger of Mika barging into the room at the wrong time and cause an embarrassing situation for everyone. And they used any given opportunity they were given as best as they could.

The moment when the door slammed shut, Mika descending the stairs loudly, Kaoru launched himself at his lover who was leaning casually against the couch's backrest. "Finally alone." He looked and sounded like a teenager who had only been waiting for his parents to leave to have a party, his eyes sparkling as he was gazing straight into the other man's. Without sparing any time for replying anything the redhead sneaked his arms around him, leaning in to capture his lips in a hungry kiss. He had been waiting for this moment already, practically counting seconds until they'd be alone.

Kaoru answered greedily, meeting his lover's tongue while he slowly straddled the other man's hips until he was sitting on his lap. The simple contact made his heart beat fast, as did the anticipation which had risen from the second when Mika had occupied the bathroom to the moment she had been walking out the door. As much as he loved his daughter and liked to have her around, he yearned for those few precious hours where he and Die could just pretend to live all alone again.

It was equally important for the younger man, vital even and he simply wanted to take the most of those moments. Without wasting time he slid his hands inside his lover's shirt, running his palms along the smooth, warm skin and simultaneously tugging the shirt upwards. The older man's mere scent was still able to almost drive him mad, the feelings between them just seeming to grow with time.

They knew exactly where to touch the other to make him shudder, moan or to tease him. And although the sex had become a bit less throughout the time of their relationship, it was passionate nevertheless. Kaoru mirrored his lover's actions, his fingers dancing over the soft skin of his belly, slowly moving upwards, feeling his ribs before he brushed his thumbs over the other man's nipples firmly.

A small gasp that escaped the redhead was drowned out somewhere by the kiss, as he simply refused to let go of it, not even though he would've loved to get the other man out of his shirt finally. It wasn't the quantity that counted, he was sure of it now, but the quality, and no one else could make him feel like Kaoru did, not even nearly.

It went both ways, because the redhead's taste, this mixture of smoke with coke and mint from the bubblegum he had been chewing earlier along with his pure self, did things to Kaoru's body, caused a pleasant mist in his brains. A quiet sigh escaped his throat as he felt the almost impalpable shudder that went through the taller man when he again attended his nipples, rubbing the hardening buds before lightly running his fingers down the soft sides.

It took a while, but finally Die decided that they could sacrifice the kiss for greater purpose. Impatiently he tugged his lover's shirt upwards, pulling away from him for as long as it took to discard it to the floor before passionately claiming his lips in another kiss. He simply enjoyed how his lover's skin felt beneath his fingertips, drawing random patterns on his back. Slowly he moved his other hand lower though, aiming for the older man's crotch. He knew exactly how to press down, how to make him react to the smallest of touches.

He was rewarded with an audible, yet quiet moan which broke the kiss again. Kaoru sat up a bit, smiling meaningfully at the younger man and then removed his shirt as well. His movements were target-oriented and he didn't waste time unnecessary to be able to resume the kiss as soon as possible. Smiling into the contact, he opened the first button of Die's jeans, his fingertips sliding underneath the cuff of his boxers to caress the warm skin there; the touch promising more.

A small, pleased growl fell from Die's lips as he closed his eyes, almost lazily kissing back and trying to arch up into the touch. He kept on moving his palm on the smaller man's groin, only offering touches through the rough fabric of his jeans though and not yet going further. They both enjoyed those teasing small caresses endlessly, loved how it drove the excitement higher, trying to see who would lose patience first. Not to lose his lover's touch, Kaoru shifted a bit, bringing his knee between the other man's legs to press against his crotch without moving much yet.

It earned him a gasp from his lover and the younger man had to squeeze his eyes shut tighter for a moment to gain control over himself. He kept on trying to make the other man snap though, finally dragging down the zipper and sliding his fingers into his pants. Just hearing the clicking sound of the zipper caused gooseflesh to rise on Kaoru's arms, a shudder running through his body as he couldn't wait for what surely would follow. Smirking, he popped the remaining buttons of his lover's jeans, cupping the arousal he found there through the boxer's fabric.

Practically holding his breath Die tried to sample the slowly rising pleasure, coevally giving the other man as much as he was receiving. He managed to tug his lover's pants open, even a bit downwards and moved his hand along his arousal, expecting some kind of reaction from him. The older man stopped his advances for the time being, pressing his face into the crook of his lover's shoulder. His chest was already rising and sinking rapidly and he remained completely still for a few seconds, focusing on the sensations which were radiating from his groin all over his body straight to his consciousness.

It only took a few seconds though before the first waves of pleasure had subsided enough, enabling him to move again. Gently, he took his lover's length in his hand, stroking him slowly through his boxers. A long, low sound emerged from the redhead as he instinctively arched up into the touch, needing more of the friction. "Gosh, Kao..." He was close to ask for more, but he was sure that his lover knew how he was feeling anyways, knowing him all too well. It was almost like a fight of wills, both of them ready for more but neither of them willing to break this moment still, enjoying the slow torment way too much.

His plea was answered by a deep moan which resonated in the otherwise quiet room. Determined to provide the younger man as much pleasure as possible before either of them would break the moment, Kaoru ran his lips all over his lover's upper body. Even though it meant to lose his touch on himself, he slid lower to kiss and nibble his clothed member as he was in the mood to tease. Automatically the redhead parted his thighs slightly, although the movement was hindered by the jeans he was still wearing. His chest was heaving with laborious breaths already, and he simply needed more desperately.

They both did; the unbearable heat in his haunches causing Kaoru to inhale deeply more often. His fingertips were slowly grabbing the cuff of his lover's jeans along with his boxers, ready to drag them down and still he simply kept on nipping and licking the other man's hardness, the boxers already wet with his saliva.

"God, Kaoru. Please!" Die almost only whined, trying to gasp for breath and appear somewhat in control of himself although he was trembling in need. He shifted a bit on his seat, hoping his lover would take the hint and finally get them both out of the rest of their clothes and nail him or something. The words were answered by a delighted smirk and earned him a deep kiss, Kaoru plundering his mouth as if he was determined to take his breath away. Slowly, so slow that the other man didn't realize it, he retreated a bit to finally rid him of the limiting garment and free his need.

Only distantly, Kaoru noticed the clapping of the front door, but when he heard steps, quickly withdrew, sitting up again. The time was just enough for Die to drag his pants up again, wincing at the unpleasant feeling, and he didn't even manage to button them up properly. He was visibly shaking, but tried to appear as calm as possible as he turned to look at the door. Within the next second, Mika appeared there, stopping her tracks as she spotted the two men.

"Oh." She only said, instantly realizing that she had disturbed the two of them during sharing some quality time. Petrified, she remained staring at them, seemingly glued to the ground. Kaoru was blushing a deep red and almost suffocated because he tried to breathe normally even though his lungs were demanding him to pant. "We didn't expect you home yet," he said the first thing that crossed his mind, the fact that he was still kneeling between his lover's legs not helping to make the situation appear harmless.

"Yeah, I just forgot my wallet and thought I get it on my way to the arcade. We spent some time at Ami's place before we decided to go there," Mika explained, forcing a smile on her lips.

"Well..." Die tried to shift a bit, not able to cross his legs though without kicking his lover or something else on the way and just hoped that the earth would open up and swallow him. "I guess you know where to get the wallet." He had no idea what to say, the fact that the girl was still standing there simply making him dead nervous somehow.

"Sure." Nodding, Mika slowly moved towards her room, but kept on gazing at the two until her father waved his hand annoyed, giving her a glare. Once she was out of sight, he turned around to face his lover and quickly buttoned up his pants, giving him a quick peck. The shirts were still lying on the floor somewhere and he didn't even have the chance to get them before Mika returned already.

Slowly, they were gaining enough control over themselves to appear calmer though, and the redhead even managed to give the girl a small, honest smile. "Have fun, alright?" He opened his mouth to add something, but in the end didn't know what to say and only averted his gaze slightly.

"You too," she answered automatically, but then realized what she had said and gave the two a grin before she vanished again without saying anything further. The words had nevertheless caused a deep blush on Die's cheeks, and he practically held his breath until he heard the door clap closed and Mika was gone completely.

Limply, Kaoru just dropped on his lover, burying his face in his neck. "That was soooo embarrassing," he whined, the words muffled because he was pressing his lips against the other man's skin. "How can it be this never happens to normal parents?"

"Maybe it does but no one admits it..." The redhead sighed, slowly circling his arms around the other man. "But I would've just wanted to vanish at one point."

"I don't want to think about what she would've seen if she had come a minute later..." The older guitarist didn't move an inch, just clung to his lover. "I would've traumatized my kid. I'm a horrible father..."

"And now you're neglecting me when you worry about something that could've happened." Die chucked a bit, ruffling his lover's hair.

"No, I'm not." Kaoru shook his head and finally looked up at his lover, a slight grin tugging the corners of his mouth. "She's gone now, and once the shock subsided a bit, I might fall for getting back to where we have left." With saying those words, he pushed his right hand between their bodies, feeling the status of his lover's arousal. "Though I think there's some work needed again," he sighed theatrically.

"And I'm almost willing to retreat to the bedroom." The redhead confessed with a soft laughter. "Imagine how boring old men we're becoming, only going for it every now and then in the safety of our bedroom."

"But the bed is comfortable," the older guitarist pointed out, chuckling softly. "And it's not like I wouldn't want to screw on the kitchen table or the floor and so on. Only that the rugs on the floor leave these nasty abrasions and the floor itself is so hard..."

"And we still have the shower too." Die smiled brightly, pecking the other man's lips quickly.

"We do." Kaoru nodded, still chuckling. "But then, it's quite exhausting to do it there. You're not becoming younger and I'm not getting any lighter."

"We still manage. When there's will there's way!" The younger man didn't lose his bright mood at all. "Don't be so pessimistic."

"Am not!" The older man defended himself, straddling his lover's hips again, sitting down on his crotch. "I only ask myself where the times have gone when we did it like five times in a row before we passed out. I want them back."

"We have to work hard then to get them back." Die placed a small chaste kiss on the the smaller man's lips again. "Maybe when Mika's all grown up and moves away from home we can start practicing intensely."

"That sounds like a plan." Kaoru smiled brightly. "So," he drawled after a moment, "only that we agreed on getting back to our old form when Mika lives alone, doesn't mean we should get rusty in between." To emphasize his words, he shifted a bit on his lover's crotch, almost like accidentally.

It earned a small gasp from the redhead, his eyes falling closed on their own. "Of course not. We should use any given opportunity to make sure that doesn't happen."

"Too bad," the older guitarist purred, his breath striking his lover's ear, "you already were at the verge of begging and now it's all out in the open again."

"I'm sure that you have a way to easily make me beg again." Die grinned, running his palms down the other man's back. "You just can do magic."

With a dreamy expression on his face, Kaoru sat up again, opening the first button of his lover's jeans. "Does that mean you will leave all the work to me?" He was only teasing for he knew it wasn't always like that, not even in the slightest.

"Well... I don't know." The younger man smirked, his eyes sparkling. "If you don't get working and nail me soon enough I might fall for just taking what I want."

"How about a deal? You tell me what you want and I try my best to make your dreams come true?" Kaoru offered grinning, again grinding against the other man to make him think faster.

The initial answer was a gasp, a few seconds passing by before the younger man was able to speak again. "What I want? I want you to nail me."

"Simple like that?" The older man chuckled a bit, but opened his lover's pants in a quick movement, this time not wasting a second before he pushed his hand inside the other man's boxers.

The redhead managed to just nod hastily, his breathing rapidly getting laborious again as every single touch went straight through him. "I just wanna feel you."

Planting a few wet kisses along the younger man's neck, Kaoru slowly began to stroke his arousal. He loved to feel the warm flesh slowly grow hard in his palm as it made his own heart beat quicker in his chest. "I want to feel you too," he whispered, giving the other man a gentle squeeze. The only answer he got was a deep breath as Die inhaled sharply, moving slightly into the touch. He was getting impatient fast, the heat returning rapidly and making him feel like he was burning.

The older guitarist's mood to tease had made way for a desperate craving for his lover and soon, he withdrew his hand to tug the jeans down. As Die lifted his legs, he even managed to take them off completely before attending his own pants. Once finally naked, he lay down on top of the younger man and gave him a deep kiss, coevally bringing one hand between the other one's parted legs, teasingly rimming his entrance with his index-finger.

Slightly, the younger man pushed back against the digit, just wanting the other man to get it on. Instinctively he parted his thighs even wider, making more room between them and hoping his lover would get the hint that he was already yearning for him.

"Die," Kaoru whispered, a flash of lust and want shooting through his whole being, "you want me to do this without?" Both men knew it would hurt when they used neither lube nor prepared properly and they had made it a habit to at least ask.

"Yeah, go on." Die managed to form a slight smile, nodding to confirm his faintly spoken words. Sometimes he just liked it rough, and knew he could deal with the soreness it would leave behind.

A knowing smirk spread on the older man's lips and he sat back down on his heels, grabbing his lover's thighs to spread them further. One leg was limited by the couch's backrest though and so Kaoru pushed it upwards a bit towards the other man's chest, before he quickly moved his hips, penetrating the other man. No matter how often they had done it before, the sensations were always overwhelming, always new. Almost instantly, he began to move demandingly, giving both of them what they were yearning for.

A strangled cry escaped the redhead when he was filled so intensely, the pain mixing with the pleasant sensations. It might've been more painful though if his lover hadn't known him so well, able to instantly aim for the exactly right spot that made him see stars. Tightly he gripped the older man's shoulders, holding on to him his knuckles turning white as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through his being.

They both enjoyed it like this at times, just taking the other one without restrictions. Kaoru’s grip on his lover's thighs strengthened, his fingers digging deep into the soft flesh as he picked up the pace of his movements, thrusting deep inside the other man. His mouth hung open, low moans mixing with the noise of his laborious breaths.

The whole moment simply turned the younger man on to no end, having his lover claim him like that. Soon, he was teetering on the edge already, the pressure inside of him rising rapidly until he felt like being burned alive by all the heat within. He didn't even notice he was speaking, incoherent pleas and confessions of his love falling from his lips.

"Gods Die..." Kaoru groaned because he went through the same amount of pleasure as his lover. Tentatively, he released one of the other man's legs and gripped his length tightly to stroke him in time with the thrusts which grew harder and faster still. There was no holding back anymore, the older man's body crying out for release with every fibre while his lover's randomly clenching muscles around his hardness seemed to be determined to make him lose sanity.

It only took a few more of those forceful thrusts before the redhead's body reached its limits, and he was thrown over the edge. He screamed, his whole being tensing violently as he came hard, the bliss inside of him drowning out everything else. The older man followed right after, his mind and body unable to take anymore pleasure. Still, he kept on stroking Die's length until the last drop was spilled. The bliss which was filling him at those moments, was indescribable and he froze, his eyes closed, to sample it as long as possible.

The younger man simply fell on the couch limply, the only sign that he was still alive being his heaving chest. He was feeling awesome though, totally content right at that moment. Once his body was listening to his commands again, Kaoru opened his eyes, his gaze roaming from his lover's content features over his chest and stained belly. Finally, he pulled away, making sure not to hurt the other man too much with the movement. "Love you," he whispered, pecking those invitingly parted lips, not capable to perform a decent kiss just yet.

"Love you too." Die managed to breathe the words out and forced his eyes open to look at the other man, his gaze full of affection. They were staying on the couch for some time still, cuddling and enjoying the togetherness until it became too cold. Before they were taking a shower, they made sure to eliminate all traces of their actions though. They had become far better and more focused with the cleaning part nowadays, because they didn't want Mika to run into any unpleasant surprises.

After the cleaning and showering they simply headed to bed though, determined to enjoy cuddling close and sharing each other's company. Neither of them heard the girl come home late at night because they both were fast asleep by then already. Kaoru only kept his mobile phone on the nightstand in case she called and asked one of them to pick her up. It didn't happen often though, as she usually took care of her own comings and goings, being a responsible girl for her age. Sometimes it happened still though that, for one reason or another, she needed someone to take her home.


One late evening, she called Die, purposefully not her father. Her first words were. "Please don't tell dad and please please don't be mad." She was speaking loud and one could hear music through the receiver.

"Well, first explain me what's going on and then I'll decide." Die instantly got a bit nervous though, fearing that the girl had gotten herself into some kind of troubles.

"Please Die, don't tell him," Mika again pleaded, but then went on with a sigh. "I went to the party..."

"The one we talked about?" Die took a glance at his lover who was sitting only a bit away, looking at him questioningly. He shook his head and smiled to signal that nothing was wrong though. "And you need to be picked up?" He decided against informing the older man, at least for now.

"Yes." Mika nodded although the redhead couldn't see her. "It was all fine until a group of guys showed up with more booze. They are horrible and I now locked myself up in the toilet. Please get me outta here." She sounded seriously frightened which usually wasn't in her natural self.

"I'm coming. Just wait, it shouldn't take too long. You get outside to wait for me or shall I come and get you from in there?" The redhead had already headed to get his shoes and jacket, putting them on while speaking.

Again, the older guitarist looked up because his lover seemed to be agitated somehow. "Something wrong?" Mika meanwhile gave Die the address where the party took place. "Could you come inside? I am on the second floor and I don't dare to go down alone."

"I'll call you when I'm there." Die nodded, before ending the call quickly and turning to smile at his lover calmingly. "Nah, nothing wrong. She's just tired and wants to get the hell outta there. You know how it is, when you get into a slightly uncomfortable situation, even if it's with friends."

"Uncomfortable?" The wording made Kaoru suspicious. "Want me to come along?"

"No, it's alright." The redhead came and pecked the other man's lips. "I dunno what it was, but it sounded to me like it's nothing serious. Let her explain it if she wants to."

"Okay." The older guitarist smiled slightly, nodding. The younger man simply waved at his lover, before disappearing through the door. It didn't take very long for him to get to the place where the party was still going, and as soon as he stopped the car he got out of it and dug out his mobile phone. As Mika answered, he only asked her one question straight out. "You still in the bathroom?"

"Yep." She chuckled a bit hysterically. "Those guys are quite importunate when they are drunk and I still don't dare to come out. Just ring the bell. Somebody will open," she advised. To be honest, she had no clue what was going on downstairs, but she had heard loud yelling, singing and some macho comments which was enough to strengthen her decision to stay in the bathroom.

"Alright, I'll be there soon." Die headed straight to the door, ringing the bell and waiting until a group of teenagers managed to to open the door. The girl who let him in didn't even seem to mind that she didn't know him at all, just opening the door wider as he stepped in.

He was greeted by muggy air, a sweet scent giving away that some must have been smoking pot. Two guys, obviously heavily drunk, wrapped their arms around Die's shoulders, trying to drag him into the living-room. "Hey man, c'mon. We have enough booze for everybody and the girls are haaawt."

"Sorry guys, I'm here for one girl only. She should be on the second floor. Could you tell me where the toilet is?" The redhead resisted, successfully breaking free and taking one step away from the others, forcing out a smile though.

"Aw, that cutie?" one of the guys nodded knowingly and winked meaningful. "She vanished there some time ago. I dunno if she's still usable. But the stairs are right over there, second door on the left," he informed smirking.

"Thanks. I hope I'll find her in time." Die gave them a grin, before quickly making his way through all the people there. As soon as he spotted what he thought was the bathroom door, he knocked on it and raised his voice. "Mika? You there?"

Instead of giving an answer, the key turned and Mika appeared in the door, instantly wrapping her arms around his neck. "Thank you." She sounded truly relieved, but quickly pulled back again, looking at the tall man with a mixture of fear and relief. "Did you tell dad?"

"No." Die shook his head. "So you'd better come up with a good explanation to convince me not to tell him." He was smiling through, wrapped his arm around the girl's waist and directed her towards the exit.

"It was just that this is THE party of the year. All the popular people are there and I couldn't possibly tell that my dads forbid me to go. I would've been screwed," she babbled while the redhead guided her outside. "And then I just told I'll stay at Ami's place."

"At least you had enough brains to call me." The redhead thought that the main thing was that she was alright, and that he'd get her out of there and back home soon.

Once they were sitting in the car already, Mika put her hand on his forearm. "Die? Thank you." She smiled apologetically. "I appreciate it a lot."

"Don't worry about it. Just take it as a lesson and don't do it again." Die smiled at her. "I swear, next time I'll tell Kao."

"No no, I won't do it again. Thank you so much." She flung her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I wouldn't have thought they are like this. I just wanted to dance and have a good time."

"You should trust me and Kao, you know. Although we're ancient, we've been your age too." He chuckled, hugging her back.

"But I bet YOU'VE been to a lot of wild, excessive parties. You still do." She pointed out, partly to defend her actions and partly to increase her chances to be allowed to go to the next one still.

"That has nothing to do with that." Die shook his head, grinning as he had known she'd use that as an argument. "But can you believe, when I told those guys I'm looking for you, they straight out assumed I had a thing for you. Can't they see I'm twice your age?"

"They thought you were seeking me, because...?" She giggled, shaking her head. "They must've been drunk or didn't really look at you." After a moment, she added smirking. "Or maybe they think you can pay well."

"I bet I don't look rich." The redhead laughed, starting the car to get going. "Maybe they were just drunk. I thought I look old and graceful enough not to be mixed with teenagers."

"Look at your sliced designer-jeans." Mika tugged the garment a bit. "And at your fancy shirt. Even if those guys were too drunk to stand up straight, they can still tell a brand from a no-name product." She laughed again. "And you might look old, but certainly not graceful. Sorry Die."

"You were supposed to say 'no Die, you don't look old, you're still stunning', you know..." Die formed a playful pout, keeping his eyes on the road ahead.

"But you do. You still look good. I thought that the masses of girls that would give everything to just get a smile from you were enough to boost your ego," came the cocky answer along with a grin.

"Well, a bit more can never hurt." He chuckled. "Besides, I trust your judgement more than theirs." He took a glance at her, winking.

"Hey, my dad has an exquisite taste. You should know that you're gorgeous and I bet if you would've joined the party people, the girls would've clustered around you." Mika said, trying to remain serious. Suddenly, she tugged his sleeve, pointing at a burger-place. "I want a burger! Let's drive through the drive-in." Like her father, she sometimes lacked certain polite gestures and without wanting it, took on a demanding tone.

"Send your father a text message then to let him know we'll take longer. Otherwise he thinks we drove off the road and goes through the hospitals as he freaks out." Obediently Die turned towards the burger-place, being hungry himself too, as almost always.

"Sure." Mika dug out her mobile and quickly sent her father a text message that they would stop a moment to eat something. No thirty seconds later, her phone was beeping. "He says we should bring him a burger too and fries. And he says you shouldn't eat too much," she informed the redhead, chuckling slightly.

"I'll show him." Die mumbled mock angrily. "I'm not the one who should watch his weight and he knows it." He turned to look at the girl questioningly a second later though. "Wanna go through the drive in or eat inside?"

"Whatever is fine with you. We can take the food home or sit down inside. I somehow don't like to eat in the car." She answered instantly and then giggled. "Dad's really freaking out about his weight. I still think he's far from getting fat. But you should tell him his place," she advised snickering, knowing she was allowed to talk like that to the redhead.

"I've told him a million times he looks awesome. He's just friggin' stubborn as usual." The redhead decided they could eat inside, as he thought it'd be nice to chat a moment with the girl still. So he parked the car, signalling for her to get out before following after.